Friday, June 10, 2005
Loving Les Choristes every minute.; the sypnosisEn 1949, Clement Mathieu professeur
de musique sans emploi, est nommé
surveillant dans un internat
de reééducation pour mineurs.
Particulièrement répressif, le
système d'éducation du directeur
Rachin peine à maintenir
l'autorité sur des élèves difficiles.
En familiarisant les pensionnaires
à la magic du chant,
mathieu va transformer leur vie.
; translation by babel fishIn 1949, Clement Mathieu professor of
music without employment, is named
supervising in a boarding school of
reeeducation for minors.
Particularly repressive, the system
of education of the Rachin director
pains to maintain the authority on
difficult pupils.
While familiarizing the boarders with the
magic song, Mathieu will transform their life.
hmm. babel fish's aint bad. but its abit
screwed up somehow.
haha.
really in love with les choristes.
some sites that are nice:
http://www.leschoristes-lefilm.com/main.htmlhttp://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4285481really great songs.
will be getting my sound track of les
choristes in a few days.
arh.
having cold war with my dad.
crap. >_>
express yourself {10:21 PM}
Wednesday, June 08, 2005
back from thailand.
so tired.
shag.
hahah. got that word from laylingg.
shaggg.
and void of feelings.
this is a bad world.
arhg.
the journey.
tugging those burdens that were abrasing against my fingers and palms.
the music sounding in my ear drums, following with the blood.
dumping those coins that i had for company down the machine.
going through the gates.
tugging them from 1 floor to another.
eye stares.
i just ignored and slept.
i was just so freaking tireddd.
then, i reached.
and i had to do it alone.
its worst in the bus.
i did it all alone.
the wheels broke, i could only use the handle.
my hands were red.
as i recalled the voice, so gently refused me.
droplets tumbled round the hazel nut.
i arrived yet again.
messy, dirty, empty.
there was my sanctuary.
yet the place was such an sore.
i was so tired.
shagg.
bleah.
i'll blog details of the trip later.
cant be bothered for now.
express yourself {1:43 AM}